un down their spines, uneasiness gnawing at their hearts. Yet, not a single person dared to utter another sound.Lao Mo's eyes widened. These people...were they inviting wolves into the room or...Mo La..."Bang!"

Ye Fan's cold and merciless words echoed in his ear, Saviel rolled his eyes, slammed his head against the car window, and fainted.

"My dear War God, do you still need to step in next" Andre saw that Saviel was knocked unconscious and couldn't help but say: "Personally, I think Sebika, that idiot, although his brain isn't very bright, he and his brothers are still pretty good at fighting. Ambushing those stupid pig islanders shouldn't be too difficult."

"What's the question"

"Whew..."

"No, I'm going to meet Old Sami myself." Ye Fan exhaled a plume of smoke and said with narrowed eyes.

Andre nodded and smiled, "We're out of the police cordon now. I personally suggest we get a new car. This bastard is so scared he pissed himself, the smell in there is unbearable."

Dear God of War, what do you think

Savior was so frightened that he wet himself. At this time, the car did indeed smell a bit unpleasant, and Li Su kept frowning.

"Whether it smells or not is irrelevant, but the priority is to get that ninja's mouth shut as soon as possible. Otherwise, if we drag this out too long and he doesn't return, it will raise suspicion among the San Kou Group ninjas." Ye Fan glanced back at Li Su, gave a helpless smile, and nodded in agreement.

Then, Andre gave orders through the radio. Several cars stopped in succession. Ye Fan and Andre and a few others got out of the cars. When they got off, Ye Fan let Jinlong carry Savel, who was completely scared unconscious.

This left Andre puzzled, but he didn't ask for further explanation.

Soon, Ye Fan and Andre arrived at the extended Lincoln that Shakira was riding in. The extended Lincoln was filled with the stench of blood. The captured ninja had one ear cut off by Shakira, his face half-painted red with blood, his clothes and the seat cushion were all soaked in blood.

It seems that Shakira hasn't spared the ninjas any torture during this time. However, looking at Shakira's ugly face, the effect is probably not obvious.

These ninjas from the island nation are tough talkers.

Even so, when facing Ye Fan, the ninja remained cold-faced and showed no sign of surrender.

"Hey hey, dear Shakira, I personally think you're not suited for all this fighting and killing. On the contrary, you're more suited to rolling in bed with me. What do you think" Seeing this scene before him, Andre let out a few chuckles and couldn't help but tease.

"You..."

Shakira was annoyed because she hadn't been able to pry anything out of the ninja. Hearing Andrel's teasing, she flared up and went to grab his collar, but Black Dragon stopped her.

Seeing the black dragon blocking their path, Shakira gave Andre a cold look. The palpable killing intent sent shivers down Andre's spine.

This woman, her temper is hot enough to set the world on fire, I like it. One day, you Andre, will get you onto my bed... Andre dodged Shakira's furious glare, a secret smile playing on his lips.

If Shakira knew these thoughts in his heart, she would probably kick Andrel's treasure to pieces even if Black Dragon stood in front of her.

Ye Fan glanced at the ninja, whose flesh was torn and bloody. He seemed to have thought of something, turned his head to look at Li Su, and asked, "Can you adapt"

Li Su nodded and said, "No problem."

"That's good, I was afraid your pure and innocent heart would be corrupted." Ye Fan smiled faintly, then looked at the ninja and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, your companion is still in Fort John, right"

After finishing his words, he lit a cigar and took a light puff.

When Ye Fan spoke, Shakira had to suppress her anger and respectfully sat beside him. Black Dragon retreated behind Andre.

Upon hearing Ye Fan's words, the ninja did not answer. He only coldly glanced at Ye Fan, his expression devoid of any fear, instead revealing a cold smile that seemed to say: You won't be bouncing around for long!

“Fujiwara Izawa persuaded Sato Ichiro to come to South Africa to assassinate me. Who would have thought they were discovered by my compatriots. But unfortunately, they died at your hands. You want to lure me out with this. But now I’m standing right in front of you, how can you still not face me”

Ye Fan took a puff of his cigar and said lightly. But when he talked about his compatriots being killed by them, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of intense killing intent.

This killing intent made Andrew, Shakira, Tutu, Jinlong, and Li Su, who were sitting beside him, feel it acutely. They almost shivered at the same time, instinctively taking a step back.

Especially TuTu, his eyes revealed an incredible look of astonishment. Although he was subdued by Ye Fan in three seconds, he believed it was because he was severely injured. Ye Fan, no matter how capable, couldn't be that strong, could he But at this moment, he deeply understood that ten TuTus wouldn't be a match for the man before him.

Although Andre said Ye Fan was a war god just now, he wasn't quite convinced. But at this moment, he believed it with all his heart, the man in front of him was truly a war god. He also secretly rejoiced that he could be the war god's driver.

This is unparalleled glory. You see, inside the Dark Phantom now, the bounty on the War God has reached one billion Euros. But no one dares to take this mission.

The killing intent on Ye Fan's body vanished in an instant. But even so, a deep shock flashed in the ninja's eyes, and his mind went blank for a moment. However, he immediately bit his tongue, instantly regaining his composure.

He looked up at Ye Fan, then lowered his head but didn't speak.

Seeing that the ninja remained unmoved, Andre wanted to get angry, but then he heard Ye Fan say: “You want to take advantage of the situation, let these locals attack me first, and then see my strength and the cards I have up my sleeve. Once all my cards are revealed, you will appear and try to strike a fatal blow. Am I right”

Still no answer, but the ninja's eye twitched twice.

"The leader of your operation this time was clever, but... he still fell for it." Ye Fan said, blowing a puff of smoke towards the ninja and adding nonchalantly, "He wanted to be the Yellow Sparrow, but he ended up being someone else's fish."

"You won't get any information out of me." The ninja sneered again.

"Is that so"

Ye Fan smiled faintly. This time, he didn't speak, but slowly pressed the burning cigar onto the ninja's eyeball.

"Fizz..."

The air was suddenly filled with the smell of barbecue.

His eyeball was seared by the cigar, the intense pain causing the ninja to tremble violently throughout his body. But he still gritted his teeth and refused to give in. He could only be seen swallowing repeatedly in his throat, as if forcing down the agony and refusing to cry out.

A ninja from an island nation, even facing such pain, still gritted their teeth and remained silent.

But, facing Ye Fan, how long can he hold onhaving a price. He hired field mice to do things, and there was a price for that. Fighting, even killing, as long as he could afford it, he deserved to get what he wanted.He saw that Ye Fan didn't obj...